I'm the villain's mother.

"What's the matter?" Mu Wanwan couldn't hold back her mouth.

Jing Shen also slowly calmed down.

"Twelve years ago, the world was uncertain and monsters were rampant. However, the first family, the Xiao family, gradually declined. So all the heroes came together, scrambling to seize this territory. It was at that time that today's major sects took shape. The one who has settled the affairs of the sect is the Beast Controlling Sect. The Sect Master of the Beast Controlling Sect widely distributed hero posts, inviting all the sects to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace for a talk, and it was this talk that attracted half of the heroes in the world at that time."

Listening to Jing Shen's narration, Mu Wanwan felt that she had also entered that catastrophe.

Jingshen was stationed at Taiyan Palace at that time, and all the affairs of the huge Taiyan Palace were on her shoulders. She took a look at the post and didn't want to go there at first, but after thinking about it, she still felt that she should discuss it with Patriarch Lingshan .

After careful consideration, Patriarch Lingshan decided that he should show up, so Jing Shen explained the palace affairs and set off with some disciples of Taiyan Palace.

Traveling to Pengshan, Jingshen met Cuiwu and Huimu who were hunting demons nearby.

Seeing Jingshen and his disciples trekking hard, the two decided to send them to the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace first.

It was this delivery that went wrong.

It was getting late when they arrived at the Wanshou Palace, and the master of Yushouzong proposed to let them rest for a night. Seeing this, the real people Cuiwu and Huimu didn't refuse.

But that night, the Thousand-legged Snake Demon suppressed by the Beast Master Sect ran out for some reason.

It took the lead, and behind it were densely packed monsters that almost covered the moon in the sky.

This monster riot happened without warning, so that even if they reacted in time, the casualties were heavy.Jing Shen only had time to protect the surviving disciples behind him.

But even if so many talented monks came out, they only built a line of defense that could withstand the demon for half an hour.

Jing Shen protects the disciples of various sects behind him, they are not very old, the older ones are like -year-olds like Liu Wendi, and the younger ones are like Song Zhujun, who can only cry a few times in the fire and blood everywhere. year old children.

"The final decision was made by everyone. The female cultivator led her disciples down the mountain, and the male cultivator stayed to resist the demons. As one of the best sword cultivators in Taiyan Palace, I was naturally unwilling. But everyone said, the female cultivator Xiu is weak, and as the only sword cultivator among them, what I have to do is to protect the only remaining flames of the various factions behind me. Looking at the shining eyes of those children, I can't say any words of rejection."

When Jing Shen said this, she stopped, and Mu Wanwan looked up at her, only to see that her eyes were already filled with tears.

"I still remember Ye Cuiwu and the dark and bright eyes. They told me that they would be safe and come back safely, but they broke their promise." Jing Shen's voice choked, and Mu Wanwan seemed to have expected it. What will happen.

Jing Shen reached out and wiped his tears.

"After I sent those disciples to Qingyin Pavilion, I rushed back to the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts overnight. But that was already three days later. That day, the sky above the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts was red with blood. When I arrived, the monsters It has been completely wiped out. Over the remnants of monsters and the corpses of monks, I saw the green and dark eyes in the blood mist all over the sky. It's just that the joy didn't last long, and sorrow followed. Limbs headed towards the seriously injured Sect Master of the Beast Familiar Sect, Cuiwu and Huimu immediately blocked him. Cuiwu was already close to exhaustion at that time, and the moment he rushed forward, he was broken by the severed limb I passed out under the heavy blow, and when I rushed to chop off the stump with my sword, I only saved Huimu who still had the strength to clenched his teeth. If I could be quicker, It would be nice to be faster."

Mu Wanwan could hear the self-blame and guilt in Jing Shen's tone.

On that day, almost the entire Beastmaster Sect was reduced to ashes.

On that day, countless geniuses in this world died.

On that day, Daoist Huimu lost his spiritual power and his beard and hair were all white.

On that day, Daoist Cuiwu lost his spiritual roots, making it difficult to improve.

The first Xianmen Conference ended with the loss of most of the people in the Xianmen, and finally the Emperor Beast Sect won the reputation of subduing all the demons.

The Royal Beast Sect took advantage of this reputation to make a comeback.

But some small sects are difficult to maintain because the head is dead.Either merge with Dazong, or dissolve on the spot.Even the foundation of Taiyan Palace is quite deep, and it has not been slowed down so far.

Mu Wanwan suddenly thought of the real person Cuiwu who drew his sword and chopped off his tongue in the dream.

A ridiculous idea arises spontaneously.

What if everything is not a dream but reality?

She always thought it was a dream before, because she woke up and asked Yan, and Yan didn't help her unlock any memories at that time.

But the smiling, clean young man in the dream might be the high-spirited young swordsman in Jingshen's story.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan suddenly asked, "Was Uncle Fifth in the past as slovenly as he is now?"

Jingshen's eyes looked into a more distant time.

"No, Fifth Junior Brother used to pay the most attention to his own image. When he was still in Taiyan Palace, he would always secretly come to Wanyun Peak to pick an orchid and put it on his temples. Master and senior brothers would laugh at him , A man always puts flowers on his temples, saying that it is the work of women. But the fifth junior brother always smiled at that time, saying that men and women are human beings alike, since they both want to look better, why should men not wear flowers. It was just 12 years ago Afterwards, Fifth Junior Brother was depressed for a long time, and when he reappeared, he looked like this. I often thought that it would be great if he could come to my Wanyun Peak in the middle of the night to steal an orchid like he did back then. For this reason I didn't even guard against him in Wan Yunfeng's enchantment, but he never came again. Thinking about it now, I can't remember what the fifth junior brother was like 12 years ago. And looking forward to the beautiful scenery.”

After Jing Shen finished speaking, he turned and looked at Mu Wanwan.

"It's getting late, go back to sleep."

Mu Wanwan got up, walked outside the door, and said, "Master, you have lived a heavy life for so many years."

Jing Shen looked at Mu Wanwan and smiled kindly: "Wanwan, you have to know that in this world, everything can be memorized, except for another person's life. The most frightening thing is that he can't, But it is because of you that you have become what you are today. If you live well, you can barely get by. If you live badly, you will put yourself between mountains of swords and seas of fire. To endure the pain and to endure the scorching flames is like being in purgatory, it is hard to live, and it is hard to die.”

Mu Wanwan nodded and closed the door.

The candles in Jingshen's room were immediately extinguished.

Although Jingshen was talking about herself, what she was thinking about was Song Zhujun.

It must be very difficult for her to bear Song's life.